Handmade Heaven - Marina

I envy the birds high up in the trees
They live out their lives, so purposefully
I envy the spiders, the squirrels, and seeds
They all find their way automatically

But in this handmade heaven, I come alive
Bluebirds forever, color the sky
In this handmade heaven, we forget the time
'Cause birds of a feather fly together

I carry along a feel of unease
I want to belong like the birds in the trees
I sit on my own look over the town
The skyscrapers glow like they'll never fall down

But in this handmade heaven, it's paradise
Bluebirds forever color the sky
In this handmade heaven we forget the time
'Cause birds of a feather fly together

In this handmade heaven I come alive
Bluebirds forever color the sky
In this handmade heaven, handmade heaven
Handmade heaven, handmade heaven

And I can no longer ignore
The ivy growin' tall
This life don't suit me anymore
The writing's on the wall

In this handmade heaven I come alive
Bluebirds forever color the sky
In this handmade heaven, handmade heaven
Handmade heaven, handmade heaven

Bluebirds forever
Birds of a feather
Bluebirds forever
Fly together
Bluebirds forever
In this strange, strange weather
Bluebirds forever
In this handmade heaven

In this handmade heaven
In this handmade heaven
In this handmade heaven
In this handmade heaven